Coconut Grove I got my head out the sunroof, I'm blastin' our favorite tunes

I used to be, She said softly, finding her focus in bits and pieces as she studied the man, his unkempt fur, his kind dark eyes. What did he want from her? I lived with a pack called Saltshore, but then...
Her eyes filled with tears. Um, this is my daughter, Blossom, Reverie brushed a paw over her soft ears, careful not to disturb her sleep. I'm Reverie. She took in a careful breath and tried to dry her tears. Was it your pack? The one that's gone?